by Lauren Wood
“This is too much…too fucking much… AHHHHH.” The feather like touches had turned into a flutter of his tongue between her legs. She was kicking aimlessly with her toes pointed straight out with every tendon in her leg now working in tandem of each other. Her juices squirted into his mouth and over his chin. There was no way that she could control the volume. She thought for sure that she was going to drown him. He sputtered, but he continued to show that he was up to the task at hand.
Suddenly and without warning, her hands let go of the branch and now she was hanging upside down with his arms the only thing preventing him from dropping her into the water. Her hair was soaked and lazily floating along the surface, until he had the good sense to bring her back down onto her feet.
“You are a very responsive young woman. I like my women to be vocal about their wants and needs. The one pet peeve that I have with any lover is that they just lie there and take it. You are not like that and I believe that I’ve found someone that matches my mentality when it comes to sexual desire.”
“I was thinking the same thing, but I wasn’t sure how you felt about it. You’ve already confessed that this is nothing more than a stopover from where you intend to be. Let me show you that you don’t have to contend with just one lover. Let me show you that not all women are alike. We are different in so many ways and I want you to see and compare the reality to what you think you’re getting.” Caitlin gasped, as he lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist. She felt the nudging presence of the large mushroom that was trying to make entry. The water and her own juices gave him the necessary lubrication to slip within her slippery folds. Feeling her wrap around him was almost too much for him to take.
“I know what I said about not wanting to do this, but I think that you can ignore that sentiment. Your pussy is, so fucking hot that it feels like you’re going to burn me. I’m not complaining. I’ve never felt like I was inside something that I can only describe as fire. You squeeze and you tighten those muscles. I know from the look on your face that you are doing it on purpose. You think that you are fooling me, but the way that you squeeze your eyes shut tells me that you are concentrating on giving me a unique experience that I could never get anyplace else.” He had his hand underneath her firm ass, gripping and then pulling her towards him.
For her part, Caitlin was grinding around in a circle and then bouncing up and down with her hands wrapped around his neck. She felt like she was riding a wild stallion, not unlike the one that was standing and watching all of this transpire. He was a beast and he knew exactly how to work that magic stick between his legs. Each time that she thought that he was close; she would clamp down and then bring everything to an abrupt stop. When she figured that that sensation had abated, she would continue to tease and please him beyond recognition.
“I love the way that your cock fills up every inch of me. There isn’t any room for anything else. I need you to fuck me and not like some dainty little princess. I don’t want to be treated with kid gloves. I want it rough and I want you to give me something to think about on those lonely nights that I curl up with nobody beside me. My god, you are huge and you probably don’t even know how much I need this.” Caitlin couldn’t believe how easy it was to have her cherry broken. The slight pain was nothing in the grand scheme of things.
“For my first time, I would say that I’m doing remarkably well at hiding it. He must have felt how tight I was, but he never mentioned a damn thing. I can’t believe that I’ve waited this long. I’ve heard stories, but I thought that they were exaggerating and now I see that it goes beyond that. This satisfies a part of me that I never knew was there. He aroused my curiosity and made me submit to a man that had all the women begging for a chance.” Caitlin felt that time approaching and she wasn’t shying away from it. She took one hand off his shoulder to give herself a little extra stimulation.
“I’m going to fucking cum… I hope that you’re ready for this, because I don’t know if I…AMMMMMMMM.” Caitlin had done things with her hand, but it did not even come close to what was happening down below. Her lips were swollen and well taken care of. Her juices streamed down the shaft, collecting at his balls in the water. Her scream was due to his stamina and the way that he stayed with her through that orgasmic enlightening.
“I love the way that a woman looks when they cum. I can’t get enough of it. With you it’s almost addictive to the point of being painful. I don’t want to go back to Kathleen, when I have you giving me everything I want and more.” He wasn’t sure, but he was thinking that maybe the natural order of things had to change. He didn’t want to be in any kind of loveless marriage. It didn’t matter if it was a tactic.
“I can’t believe that you haven’t cum already. Let me see what I can do about changing that.” She had very little energy left, but she was willing to put everything in it to make him happy. She squeezed rhythmically, while beating holy hell on his ass with her heels. This only spurred him into a fitful rage of ecstasy. That came in the form of his legs lifting her and laying her on the water to float like a mystical mermaid. He gave her long hard strokes. “I can’t believe it…but I think… No… I know that I’m going to cum again… AHHHHH.” The first one was a tease compared to this last one.
Caitlin thrashed and lost all control of her faculties, as his load emptied into her hot reservoir.
He continued to drive in and out of her body, watching, as his cock was covered in a combination of both of them. “I don’t know what came over me. You have a very insatiable body and naughty mind. With both of those things going for you, you are a threat to every man in the area. You may have thought that I didn’t notice, but it wasn’t hard to realize that you were inexperienced. I’m glad that I could show you a few tricks.” He was still connected to her and then his ears perked up to hear that somebody was approaching.
Lying there half comatose, she had no idea that they weren’t alone anymore. She was right about not leaving Finn alive. He was now stalking his prey.
Finn came around looking at the broken branches that was caused by the horse’s path. He peered through to see that Caitlin and Ian were getting very comfortable with each other. He had to touch himself, while watching them coming to the end of the cycle of lust. Their writhing bodies and the sounds that were coming out of their mouths made him slightly regret coming upon them doing something like this.
He was courteous enough to wait, until they finished, before bringing attention to himself by walking out and approaching with his own knife in hand. When he got to the springs, he saw the floating form of Caitlin in all her Glory. Her naked breasts were keeping her afloat and giving him a hard on that would be hard to get back down.
He stared at the juncture of her thighs and the way that her pink lips seemed to be beckoning him forward for a taste. He patted his crotch and then the ripple in the water caused him to look down to see a face.
Hearing Finn approach made Ian do the only thing that he could under the circumstances. Taking in a deep breath, he submerged himself underneath the water and waited, until he saw his enemy staring at the woman that he loved. It dawned on him that he had just said that in his head and then he leaped into action.
He came out of the water with a splash, grabbing the knife from Finn’s hand and cutting across his throat in one smooth motion. The one thing that he promised was that they would meet again. He did not know that it was going to be right now, but he was not going to let this man take him from this mortal coil.
Finn momentarily distracted, stumbled backwards with his two hands grasping onto the wound that was gushing like a fountain through his fingers. He looked around for anything that he could use to stanch the blood flow, but the only thing that he saw was their clothing. He grabbed for Ian’s Kilt, pressing the fabric up against the wound. He might have survived, had it not been for Ian’s tenacious thrill for the kill.
With knife in hand, Ian walked from the water with determination, until he was plunging that knife in
to Finn’s gut over and over again. “You’ll die here today, but you will die with honor.” Ian held the body of Finn’s in his arms, watching his breath slowly deflate, until the wheeze of his last breath took him out of this world with his eyes wide open.
Ian wept for the man, feeling no joy from taking his life, but knowing that it was a necessity for survival. He looked up into the eyes of Caitlin, as she knelt down and held the prone form of Finn to show some respect. Ian had to give the girl credit for letting her emotions carry her away. They sang a song together in his honor. It was meant to let the ancestors know that he was on his way to accept his place by their side.
“I know that you only did that to protect yourself. He could’ve easily gone back to his chief, but he decided not to do that with failure hanging over his head. You know that he would have killed you and it was the battle of the fittest. We can mourn for his passing, but what we won’t do is make light of his sacrifice. Life is precious and we are too callous when it comes to taking somebody’s life.” “I know that he feels this deep down and he wears his emotions on his sleeve. I can only be there for him and let him know that everything is going to be perfectly fine. If I didn’t love him before, his compassion towards his fellow man has only sealed my fate.”
“I believe that we should bury him here in the very place that he died. I know where to find his wife. I think that she should know that he’s not coming back. I hope that I can count on you to stand by me during the difficult time of relaying this ugly news to her.” Ian dug into the soft earth with his hands, not stopping, until the hole was big enough that Finn would fit in there nicely. He was happy to see that Caitlin had joined him and both of them were now covered in dirt from head to toe. They buried him and then they waded back into the water.
They came back out and there was no denying that the chemistry between them was off the charts. They kissed with their mouths telling each other that this was not going to be two ships passing in the night. “I shouldn’t have to say this, but I’m going to. You belong to me. If I have to fight for the right to be with you, then you’re going to see a different side of me. I don’t want to have blood on my hands.” “He is the one that I’m supposed to be with and I will not let anybody stand in the way of our happiness together. I already knew that I was with child. It was a mother’s instinct telling me that his father hood was imminent. I’m not going to tell him, until he gives me some kind of commitment.”
“I’m going to have to disappoint Kathleen. It would’ve been glorious for our two clans to join forces, but maybe the clans that need to be together are yours and mine.” They planted a cross with Finn’s name scratched across the surface. They left there hand in hand, carving a new life for themselves and for the life of the little one that was going to come into this world months down the word.
THE END
DIRTY BOSS
Chapter 1
“I’ve never been more proud of you and you have certainly come a long way from when you were that naive girl on the playground. The boys were drawn to you like a moth to a flame and they would constantly pull your pigtails to get your attention.” My mother was always praising my accomplishments and getting my degree to be a psychologist was the crowning achievement of my young career in its infancy.
I thought I could make it big, but in the few months I had my license it was becoming painfully obvious a psychologist was a dime a dozen. I was surprised to get the message on my phone and I was on my way to a law firm which had been in the news in the past few months.
“I don’t even have the job and you make it sound like they have no reason to reject me. I’m sure they have other candidates vying for the position and besides, it’s only temporary. The owner is looking to evaluate his staff after a grueling case.” I’d always believed in the sanctity of client confidentiality.
“I’ve always told you that life is full of little disappointments and you have to take the time to realize what is important.” I knew what she was going to say and it had become a running joke with her getting the last word. “Felicia, don’t you want to settle down with a nice young man and give me grandchildren? I know you have been concentrating on your career, but you haven’t even mentioned any man.” I felt like I was the one being interrogated and she was good at putting the spotlight on me to make me feel uncomfortable.
I was hands free in my white Mercedes and I was navigating traffic like a seasoned professional. I’d only been in town for the past few months trying to put up my shingle and barely making ends meet.
I wore my professionalism like a badge of honor to signify to others that I had made it. I had to dress for success with a tailored Donna Karan suit which I used on many occasion to try to lure potential clients through my door.
“I really don’t have time to debate this issue and you know what my answer is going to be.” I looked into the mirror and I saw that my hair was perfect with a ponytail and glasses to give me an air of professional detachment.
“One of these days, a man is going to slam into you and you won’t even know that he is your soul mate. Open your eyes and you might realize the best thing in life is right around the corner.” My mother was a big proponent for a happily ever after. I had learned the hard way that guys usually had only one thing on their mind.
I might have been lumping them all into one category, but none of them had proved to me that there was one good one among them. I couldn’t negate the possibility of one slipping through the cracks, but I was too jaded to notice the errant looks of the one that got away.
“I’ll be by Sunday for dinner and you better not have ulterior motives like setting me up on one of your blind dates. You’ve always considered yourself to be a romantic at heart and you sometimes don’t know when to leave something alone.” She had no problem picking up cupids bow and firing indiscriminately. I was more selective when it came to matters of the heart and being burned too many times had left me suspicious of everyone’s motives.
“I don’t know why it’s so hard for you to find somebody. You have a great job, you’re beautiful and you have your mother’s youthful genes.” Having a unique sense of someone’s mind had given me an unfair advantage over the opposite sex. I had no problem ferreting out those who had mommy issues and those pretending to be something they weren’t.
“I know you probably have more to say, but I need to cut this short. Jules Mackenzie is going to be there in person to take a personal interest in his staff. I don’t think that he would’ve even considered going down this road without somebody twisting his arm. I’m sure that it’s probably a woman and there’s no way a man would admit to having psychological issues.” I was only telling her what she needed to hear and the rest was going to be covered under the same client confidentiality I used with other patients.
“I know you’re just trying to get rid of me and I promise not to ambush you with a potential suitor on Sunday.” My father disappeared when I was young never to be seen from again and it left her to raise me on her own. I never did have an interest to track him down and make him face me once and for all. If he didn’t want me, then I didn’t want anything to do with him.
“I appreciate the effort it takes for you to mind your own business. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy our time together, but maybe we don’t have to speak about the elephant in the room.” I had a feeling being abandoned at an early age had forced me into my choice of career. I wanted to know what made people tick on the inside and not what others perceived on the outside.
It was an occupational hazard to look at someone and know their story by only their body language. I had become quite proficient at making snap judgments.
There were so many people in pain and the world continued to turn without anybody realizing what was happening behind the smile.
“I’m your mother and I will never stop meddling in your life for as long as I live. I want nothing but the best for you and you deserve the kind of happiness only dreamed of in fairy tales. I will do everyth
ing in my power to give you what you didn’t have growing up. I was your mother and your father all rolled into one package. You never did have a father figure and maybe that makes you hesitant to take the plunge.” I saw the building ahead and the wall of windows leading up to the top floor was indicative of the design.
I had seen it several times in passing, but this was the first time I was going to see within the inner sanctum. A went through security, showing my credentials and getting a temporary identification badge to enter onto the premises.
“I shouldn’t complain and you’ve always been the voice of reason in a din of indecision. I sometimes forget what kinda sacrifices you made to make a life for me. I will always be grateful. I really don’t know how I could’ve come this far without you.” It was always nice to throw her a bone and it might even get her off my back for the time being.
“You might be some big shot therapist, but I can see right through you.” She was breaking up and being underground in the parking structure had made reception spotty. “I…everything…want…happy.” It finally went dead with only a dial tone, but I think I understood what she said from the short burst of communication I received.
She was essentially telling me she wanted me to be happy and that everything would work out exactly as god planned. I’d stepped away from religion and I never could understand the practice of the collection plate.
I parked in my assigned spot for temporary visitors and stepped out to the smell of exhaust in the air. I walked with confidence in my white suit of armor and a black briefcase in my hand. The glasses were for show and I had 2020 vision.
I got into the elevator and the first thing I noticed was that I could see below me into the black chasm. It was a little disconcerting to feel like I was walking on air. I found myself breathing heavily and trying to compose my nerves with the possibility of the floor opening up and sending me to my untimely demise.